| I did it for the passion
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| I did it for the love
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| I did it cuz you mother fuckers couldn’t get enough
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| I did it for the fortune
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| I did it for the fame
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| I did it cuz for the score so you all would know my name… they asking why I did
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| it x 4
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| They asking why I did it
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| Shit I don’t deserve to live it
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| Told you until I got it Bun I’m out here tryna get it
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| They heard but didn’t listen
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| So my missions to restate it
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| Cuz tryna make a difference
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| Is indifferent til you made it
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| The haters prone to hate it, but they still stuck in the basement
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| And stuck on that basic cuz complacent is they placement
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| My wordplay still amazing
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| As its ever been read the rules or you’ll never win
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| Casting stones like you never sinned
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| Crucify Da young veteran
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| But you never been in the shoes I walk
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| Got the shine from the jewels I taught
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| Lis/ten/ers learn the fools gone talk
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| Conversation of who on top
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| And who shit dropped & flopped but ain’t copped
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| And who they feel is ill in hip hop
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| So how shit sell as well that ain’t hot
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| And who excel in sales it ain’t stop
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| If a real nigga in then a real nigga win
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| That’s how the real revolution begin
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| Rode til the wheels on the whip didn’t spin
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| Now we a see who gone ride til the end
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| Tried to defend what they what tried to deny
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| Heard the reply that the numbers didn’t lie
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| Firm on the the curb where I chose to reside
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| In case you was wondering why |